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Lin Nanjing transmigrates into a clichéd harem drama novel as the emperor’s close eunuch—a role destined for cannon fodder.

Good news: He’s temporarily not in life-threatening danger.

Bad news: He’s a fake eunuch, and if discovered, it’s off with his head.

Lin Nanjing: "..."

Holding scissors, he trembles slightly.

"I can’t do it… I just can’t."

In the imperial study, Emperor Li Chengqian rages after receiving a petition from the general asking him to take concubines and secure heirs.

“When did I ever need him to dictate whom I favor in the harem?”

The courtiers immediately kneel in panic. Meanwhile, Lin Nanjing kneels while furiously ranting in his mind:

[Power-hungry much? The audacity to suggest the emperor take concubines—you must have a death wish!]

Li Chengqian nods secretly, appreciating this little eunuch’s perceptiveness.

Suddenly, inspiration strikes:

[Wait, there’s a deeper reason here!]

[Wow! So it turns out the general has secretly harbored feelings for the emperor! Unable to serve him directly as a man, he sent his sister to the palace instead.]

Li Chengqian’s expression cracks.

How dare he covet the imperial body?!

[He even kept the emperor’s worn socks under his pillow, treasuring the scent.]

Lin Nanjing is gleefully gossiping, but the emperor, enraged, slams the memorial and storms off to the general’s residence.

Lin Nanjing, confused: "Where’s he off to now?"

The Emperor: "Find! That! Sock!"

Li Chengqian prides himself on his devotion to his one true love.

Lin Nanjing: [Oh, please. More like a fragile, obsessive crush.]

Li Chengqian, annoyed: "Am I that kind of person?"

Lin Nanjing: [It’s because the emperor resembles his first love so much—no wonder his crush is so fixated.]

Li Chengqian: Stop! I don’t want to hear it anymore!

Between rumors of infidelity and replacement love, the dignified emperor becomes increasingly numb. Staring at the culprit’s handsome, fair face, his thoughts twist:

“Take him away! Twenty lashes!”

Lin Nanjing grows wary of the emperor’s “perverse” tendencies, constantly finding excuses to strip his pants and oversee punishment.

One day, he pleads shamelessly, "Your Majesty, could you please stop pulling down this servant’s trousers?"

Li Chengqian recalls the scene, his expression stern: "No."

Lin Nanjing: [Perverted dog emperor, why do you keep staring at a eunuch's… it’s already flat as a pancake!]

Li Chengqian smiles darkly. "Pervert? Let me show you real perversion."

Reading Notes:

Gossip-loving, snarky uke (Lin Nanjing) vs. Jealous, possessive emperor seme (Li Chengqian).

1v1 HE, lighthearted and humorous tone.

[Mind-bending Suspense + High-Energy Twists + Crime Investigation + Double Male Leads + Comedic & Lighthearted + Daily School Life]

I have a deskmate.

He is a really good person.

He gives his all to everyone.

【Mute bottom × Disabled top】【Marriage first, love later】【Secret crush realized】【Mutual healing】【Physiological attraction】

Su Pu has been mute since childhood, and hardship has followed him all his life.

Then one day, this illegitimate child—who was never allowed to be seen—was suddenly brought back into the family.

All because they wanted him to take his younger half-brother’s place…

to marry Li Jichuan—

the supposedly twisted, crippled tycoon infamous for playing with pretty boys.

—

On his first day in the Li household, Su Pu accidentally walked into the bathroom.

The man sitting in the wheelchair looked up at him, water beading down his body.

He flashed Su Pu a wicked smile.

“Lick it off.”

—

In his first month living there, Su Pu’s chronic insomnia disappeared.

The reason?

He’d gained a new, husband-shaped mattress.

—

Six months later, the little mute was frantically signing with both hands:

【No! You can’t!】

The man who was rumored to be violent and cold, with no desires or emotions, chuckled softly.

“Little Pu, were you cursing me?”

“I can’t understand it, so it doesn’t count…”

—

Later, Su Pu ran into his unlucky brother again.

Their fates had completely reversed.

He watched the once-arrogant brother act coy and seductive toward Li Jichuan.

Su Pu had barely finished a yawn before his feet suddenly lifted off the ground.

“Sleepy, Little Pu?”

He blinked.

“Go ahead. Sleep.”

The man who once shook the world handled him like something precious, settling Su Pu onto his lap and holding him close.

Then he looked at the posturing brother.

“Are you done performing?

Don’t disturb my Little Pu.”

—

The top’s disability will recover, and the little mute will slowly heal too.

Both clean, both each other’s first love.

Chen Qing’s life was very bitter, he was brought back as a husband with three taels of silver, but on the day he was brought back, his husband was forcibly recruited and he didn’t even meet him, so he ended up carrying a chicken.

Five years later, when the war was over, Chen Qing received news that his husband had been killed in the war and he was widowed.

His mother gave him half of his pension and asked him to remarry, but Chen Qing refused.

The quiet and very frightened Chen Qing organized his husband’s funeral and supported his shattered family.

The family owned two or three acres of good land and a small courtyard.

Just next door to a neighbor who had just returned from the battlefield, gazing deeply into his eyes.

Zhou Yuan returned from the battlefield, got three acres of land divided by the court, and settled in the village.

He was born tall, strong and sturdy, the villagers regarded him as a good son-in-law, but his eyes were only on the next-door neighbor’s widow, Chen Qing.

Spring wildlife, summer straw raincoat, autumn wild fruits, winter silver carbon.

And also sincerity.

Even the slowest Chen Qing understood what he meant, and he turned to his mother at home.

She looked at his mother, but his mother said, “People who have worked hard for half their lives have the right to pursue their own happiness.”

In the days that followed, the family of three was safe and happy.

Yan Jue, who quit his job early to retire at home, was recommended a child-rearing game by a friend.

It was said that this game not only has exquisite modeling and extremely high freedom, but also multiple hidden Easter eggs that guarantee no loss if invested in.

Yan Jue entered the game half-believing and half-doubting with a critical eye, only to be struck by the cute cubs and fall straight into the pit. He became completely immersed in the joy of raising cubs every day and couldn't extricate himself.

However, a month later, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse—

Q: What to do if gifts received in the game appear in reality? The kind of gift that's a two-meter-long fish with four human legs.

A: Of course, submit it to the country.

After submitting the game, Yan Jue thought he could happily be a salted fish tool person, but N months later, spiritual energy revived.

World anomalies occurred frequently, non-natural events increased everywhere, and while other countries were overwhelmed, only Hua Nation remained orderly, even quickly initiating a national cultivation mode.

Other countries: I don't understand.

Yan Jue: I understand, but don't disturb, grinding points.

*Child-rearing + Spiritual Energy Revival

*Purely fictional, unrelated to reality, please do not substitute.

Content tags: Prodigy, Modern Fantasy

Search keywords: Protagonist: Yan Jue ┃ Supporting: ┃ Other:

Xia Ji transmigrated into a cannon fodder villain in a book. He relied on the power of the protagonist Si Cheng's family to achieve success in his career, but ultimately betrayed the Si family. At that time, the Si family's power had significantly declined after being targeted by rivals. He abducted Si Cheng's "white moonlight" (first love) and even mocked the ailing Si Cheng. After Si Cheng died from his illness, his intense hatred allowed him to return to a time before all these events occurred. Si Cheng sneered, "This time, all traitors shall die." After rebirth, the two met again on a variety show for children. Si Cheng's eyes were dark and menacing, but who knew that the other person seemed to have changed entirely.

On the variety show, the newly arrived little cub, Xia Ji, was like a social butterfly, extremely likable. As soon as he appeared, other cubs vied to be his friend, and even the staff of the production team were exceptionally fond of him. However, while he treated everyone equally, like a "central air conditioner" (someone who is warm to everyone), he was even more special towards Si Cheng, because this "central air conditioner" clearly revolved around him. When the cubs were tired from playing, just as Si Cheng was about to sit down, little Xia immediately used his sleeve to wipe the chair for him first. Si Cheng: "..." Little Xia: "Hehehe~" Si Cheng was thirsty and wanted water. Little Xia: "You wait here, I'll go get it for you." When other children gave Si Cheng snacks, little Xia puffed out his chest and squeezed between them, righteously refusing on Si Cheng's behalf: "No! He's allergic and can't eat these kinds of snacks!" Si Cheng: "..." He remembered that in his previous life, Xia Ji wasn't so talkative.

To prevent the events of the previous life from repeating, Si Cheng decided to keep this ticking time bomb by his side for observation. Unexpectedly, everyone in his family, from old to young, from cats to dogs, all adored him. His grandfather, who had a poor appetite, said, "Ji Ji is truly a delightful child. With him around, I can eat two more bowls of rice!" His mother, who loved beauty treatments, asked, "Where's my little darling Ji Ji? Auntie just had a new procedure, come quickly and praise Auntie!" His busy father encountered a puzzling little problem, and Xia Ji's innocent words unintentionally solved it for him, "Whose child is this? We should officially adopt him." Si Cheng: "..." How did it feel like Xia Ji was doing better in his family than he was?

Later, Xia Ji once again grew to become the youngest household-name film emperor, and Si Cheng also brought down his enemies. He then orchestrated a scenario where he would fall into trouble again. The scene of betrayal from his memory never appeared; instead, there was only a certain someone's face, tear-streaked like pear blossoms in the rain. Xia Ji cried, "Wuwuwu, Ah Cheng, if you die, how can I live?!" (You have so many enemies, I really will be killed by them!) Si Cheng: "..."

Synopsis: Jiang Shizao transmigrated.

Good news: He transmigrated into a novel by an author he had been following for ten years, so he basically knew the ins and outs!

Bad news: The author writes supernatural horror, and the one he transmigrated into was still ongoing!!!

...Upon first arriving in the book's world, Jiang Shizao looked at the flickering lights in the corridor and fell into desperate silence: "............"

Help, there are ghosts!

*

This world seemed to have truly heard Jiang Shizao's prayer.

Although he couldn't survive in this eerie world until the protagonist who could save him appeared – he found Wen Zhi, the author of this book!

The moment he confirmed his identity, Jiang Shizao's eyes welled up with tears: "Teacher! Teacher Wen! ...What's the ending! Is there still hope for us?!"

Wen Zhi, looking at the teary-eyed person in front of him, softened his voice and comforted him gently.

Amidst this gentleness, Jiang Shizao's emotions gradually stabilized, and he thought, "Teacher Wen is really nice..." He secretly vowed in his heart: As long as he could get out, he would never again comment on how Wen Zhi's romance scenes after his genre transition were as stiff as a rock.

What Jiang Shizao didn't notice was that Wen Zhi's hand, lightly patting his back, paused briefly. At that moment, the emotions in the eyes of this "good person" author were darker than the ghosts in the book.

...

Before transmigrating, Jiang Shizao had been a fan of Wen Zhi for ten years. But starting from the tenth year, various romance subplots for the protagonists were suddenly added to Wen Zhi's supernatural horror novels, and without exception, they were all incredibly bizarre.

Jiang Shizao, a ten-year fan, was greatly shocked and had left a comment before transmigrating: 'Author, have you never been in love?!' If you can't write it, don't force it! Let's just focus on supernatural horror!

...And then he transmigrated. Sob sob sob.

Karma, this is karma!

Fortunately, Wen Zhi was truly reliable. With him by his side, Jiang Shizao felt much safer in this world...

Not only that, from kind neighbors, kind school doctors, to kind office workers... Jiang Shizao began to be surrounded by all sorts of kind people.

Until one day, Wen Zhi stood behind Jiang Shizao, his usually pleasant voice much deeper than usual: "...Do you really have no impression of me at all?"

Jiang Shizao felt Wen Zhi's tone was off, but still instinctively replied: "Huh? What?"

A very honest reaction. Then, the next second, Jiang Shizao felt an eerie sensation more oppressive than any strange creature.

He heard Wen Zhi softly say: "...We used to live in the same complex... I lived right above you, Zaozao."

...After a long time, Jiang Shizao once again experienced that feeling of weak legs. It felt as if something was sliding across his skin, giving him instant goosebumps.

*

Wen Zhi had liked someone for many years; that person was optimistic, cheerful, and full of vigor. They were completely different from him.

Ten years passed in a flash, and Jiang Shizao was the only light in Wen Zhi's world. He was also the sun Wen Zhi wanted to embrace forever.

Reading Guide:

1. Ten-year book fan, honest person, "straight" reader shou x gloomy male ghost, ten-level secret admirer, supernatural novelist gong.

2. The gong is very good at pretending, acting, and has a split personality; he loves it.

3. Every "kind person" the shou meets after transmigrating is the gong / the gong at different ages and with different identities.

3. On the surface, it's a transmigration setting, but it actually contains infinite flow elements.

3. This novel is also known as: When the Reader and the Author Both Transmigrate into the Infinite Flow Novel Written by the Author.

3. Double first love + mutual progression sweet novel ^^

Before his near-death, Chi Shen entered an infinite game. He vanquished tens of thousands of malevolent spirits, dodged covert and overt attacks from countless players, and finally emerged victorious.

Before leaving the game, he set two simple goals for himself: 1. Find a job. 2. Be a better person.

The first goal was a cinch. Matching his expertise, Chi Shen effortlessly landed a job as a horror game designer. He joyfully went to work, sneakily slacked off, casually adjusted the company’s feng shui, exorcised spirits for colleagues, and even… occasionally took on the role of proxy head for several prominent spiritual clans.

But the second goal proved challenging. The love from his adoptive parents he once longed for, the recognition from his birth parents, and even the family’s exclusive exorcism techniques – all came pouring in. The imposter, who had once led him to his demise and obstructed his return to the family, was now kneeling, sobbing uncontrollably, begging for his life.

Chi Shen glanced at his birth family’s home, the debts of blood accumulated by the prominent spiritual clan, and the lost souls in the hands of the imposter. With a smile, he retracted his hand, “Do not disturb my daily life. This is your only warning.” Within his shadow, a catastrophic spirit opened its blood-red eyes, gazing at everyone, and slowly unveiled a menacing grin.

Thick fog, volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, extreme high temperatures, endless rain, and the land disappeared into the river of history...

After struggling for three years in the apocalypse, Gu Mengran died in the icy river. When he opened his eyes again, he was reborn with an unexpected space, returning to the time before the apocalypse.

Before the apocalypse, his family was still alive. Gu Mengran decisively sold his family property and emptied his family fortune, taking his grandfather to start the stockpiling mode.

The fog was choking? Masks, protective clothing—buy!

Shortage of resources after the disaster? Rice, flour, oil, grain—stock up!

Volcanoes and earthquakes? What are you waiting for—run!

The land became an ocean with no home?

Gu Mengran persuaded his grandfather to take out his pension, buy a boat, buy a big boat!

Before the apocalypse arrived, Gu Mengran's family's two-story "small villa" successfully entered the water. Perhaps this time, he could bring his family to survive the coming disaster.

In his previous life, Gu Mengran was unprepared and seriously injured. He could survive in the apocalypse for three years, thanks to his old classmate Liang Zhao's life-saving rescue.

He could not repay the life-saving grace. In this life, Gu Mengran found his old classmate in advance and successfully tricked him onto the boat, preparing to take him to escape the disaster.

But as they got along, Gu Mengran gradually discovered that this old classmate, who used to be straighter than a utility pole, looked at him with eyes that were not exactly innocent.

Consumption Guide:

Apocalypse survival and farming, no tribute, no saving the world.

A slow-paced daily life, not a pleasure text.

Pseudo-dual rebirth, the attacker will gradually recover his memory in the later stage.

The author has a primary school student's writing style and illogical thinking, so don't nitpick.

Pre-collection

"Adventures of a Chipmunk in the Primitive Era"

Due to illness and bedridden for more than twenty years, Hua Shi'an never thought that he would have a day to walk on the ground.

That's right, he transmigrated! The price of regaining health was—two legs became four legs, skin became fur, steel cities became primitive jungles, high-rise buildings became tree holes...

Well, that's not all.

The primitive forest that blotted out the sky, starting with a shabby tree hole, plus a companion assigned by the tribe who could not take care of himself.

There were no pots, bowls, or pans in the house, and filling his stomach depended on cracking pine cones.

Although he turned into a chipmunk, a beastman was still half a human, right?

How did he fall to the point of eating irregularly and cracking pine cones all day?

The delicacies he missed in his previous life became an obsession. Touching his dull fur and looking at the white furball with tears in his eyes in the tree hole, Hua, the theoretical master: Do it!

Collection, reclamation, planting, breeding, construction...

At first, it was just for a mouthful of food, to support his family's white furball.

By accident, the weak squirrel tribe, under the leadership of Hua Shi'an, became the most affluent tribe in the entire giant tree forest.

Everyone in the squirrel tribe knew that the smartest semi-beastman in the tribe, Hua Shi'an, had a foolish companion.

The fool could not hunt, could not collect, and even had problems climbing trees as a squirrel. He only had a good appearance and stuck to Hua Shi'an all day, whining.

Everyone agreed that the smart semi-beastman needed a strong companion.

So, the single beastmen were itching to move, surrounding Hua Shi'an and showing their attentiveness whether there was something or not.

Rock squirrel: "Shi'an, I'll help you move. I'm strong!"

Red-bellied squirrel: "Shi'an, this is the fur I shed recently. I'll give it to you to cover the bed."

Long-nosed squirrel: "Shi'an, are you fetching water? I'll help you. I'm fast."

...

No one took the fool seriously, and more and more beastmen coveted Hua Shi'an.

Until one day, the strong rock squirrel suddenly fell ill, the red-bellied squirrel with the most fur was plucked bald, and the fastest long-nosed squirrel became lame!

The originally foolish snow squirrel walked out of the tree hole, shook his smooth fur, showed his sharp claws, and looked at the other beastmen with fierce eyes: Try to poach my partner?

Only then did everyone realize that the fool had long been not foolish. The strongest warriors in the tribe had been defeated by him!

Content Tags: Spatial Farming, Rebirth, Apocalypse, Daily Life

Gu Mengran, Liang Zhao, Meng Gaoyang

One-sentence introduction: Apocalypse stockpiling for daily life.

Theme: Finding joy in hardship, laughing at the vicissitudes of life.